When you breathe it is an earthquake to your chest
You shake when you're alone but you put yourself there to prove something
The only thing you are proving is that you're scared and empty
You put your feelings on a stick and wave it around for people to poke at
Some people find you strong
You hold that stick high as if it's not gonna fall
Hun you've got a tight grip
Your voice cracks when you talk I know you don't like it but your voice is like unknown music
It can cure
Your eyes are empty fields, although I see so much in them.
I find everything about you to be a melody
Magical potion is simply in your words alone
Just more reasons to adore you

YOU ARE READING
• Human •
PoetryYou are a complex universe, and I am just a star connecting one of your complex constellations. I hope to own my own universe someday.